OK, it's time
I've had enough
This went on too long
You're out! Get away!
I'm through with you
I refuse to feel this blue

Listen, this is the deal:
You are sacked!
How does that feel?
You're out of a job
Just get lost
My happiness
is way too high of a cost

So close the door behind your butt
Keep walking, you'll find another spot
in some other poet's mind
There's nothing left here for you to find

If you're a muse and need a job
read the vacancy sign I've put up

MUSE WANTED
If you're funny, witty, sensual and a little insane
please apply
and inspire my brain

01/09/2002